Finally, she arrived at the corridor housing her destination. Befitting the time of day, the light was as dimmed as in the main dome behind her. Besid... each hatch was a small plate with the pod number and the name of the sponsor, concubines and dependants in an Art Deco font. For the month of December, under each plate a silvery wreath provided a touch of Christmas cheer. Quickly Vickie made her way down the corridor until she found the pod she was looking for.The AI announced her presence to. The blue denim of his jeans - at the pointwhere his sister's cunt had been pressed to them - were stained."Ah, what a truly perverted s*s I have," he declared, standing up,"You've leaked cunt-juice all over my thigh. Did you enjoy that spankingyou nasty cunt?" He leaned down and slapped Crystal's face. He slappedher again. "Still," Joe continued, standing up and undoing his flies, "Ican't really condemn you for getting off on that little spank-fest.Look," he bragged, pulling his thick erection. Let's go to my bedroom where we can do it right."Jeff's face lit up at that. "Wonderful, let's go!"Ann said, "I feel kind of sticky. Let's hit the shower, first."They went into the shower for Ann's room and stepped in. "It's kind of small in this shower for two people. You're going to feel my tits just standing there!"Jeff laughed, but suddenly got serious. "Can I wash you? You can do me."Ann looked at her brother and shivered. "Sure, that would be fun!"Jeff was as awkward as any boy would be,. She gave a few small pumps, paused, then removed her hand and continued writing. I was confused (and a little disappointed), but then she slid the page onto my desk: Pull it out.I was so nervous - carefully, I slid my sweats down to my knees, took a deep breath, and pulled my boxers over my cock. She smirked, and once again, slowly wrapped her tiny hand around my cock. Her hand was so warm, and felt so alien on my skin. I knew in an instant that no matter how good I was at masturbation, this.